Date: Thu, 10 Aug 2000 16:36:36 PDT
From: Sarah Sean
Subject: Just One Call
Title: Just One Call- Chapter 2
Author: Sarah
Disclaimer: Don't know them, want to, but don't! Ain't life cruel???
Author's Notes: Thanks to everyone who responded to my story! I was so happy
to learn people were actually reading what I wrote! Ummm... What else?
EVERYONE!!! (Meaning Allie and Shawnna and Betsy and.....) Thanks for
reading even though you don't believe what I believe, but I do have proof!
PROOF I TELLS YA!! PROOF!! Now that I've scared you all, GO READ JOSH AND
JUST! It rocks! Anyway, sorry I wrote myself in, but I am the only one who
can have Chris, sorry! Look for more notes at the end!
Just One Call:
Chapter Two:
"I... I... I'm...."
"C'mon JC! What is it?" Justin pushed. He was really hoping JC was going to
say he loved him. That's what Justin really wanted.
"Justin, I... I..." he stuttered. "I gotta go." JC quickly hung up the phone
without another thought. "Dammit!" he muttered to himself. "Why can't I just
tell him? It can only make things better between us! I know he feels it too!
I just know it!" JC started cursing himself under his breath. "I should just
call him back! Yeah! I'll just call him back." His mind was made up. He
would call Justin back. Right that second, except his hands wouldn't work.
"Okay JC! It's not that hard! Pick up the phone! Dial the number! Say sorry!
And confess your love!" he paused. "Well maybe not that last one."
Slowly his brain made the connection to his hand and he picked up the phone
and dialed. Immediately it started to ring. Once... Twice....
"Hello?" Justin's voice answered, obviously he had been crying, and even
more obvious, he was angry.
"Just? I'm so sorry! I just got... I don't know! I just got scared!"
"Scared of what JC?" Justin yelled into the phone. "Scared to admit your
true feelings? We've been doing this for way too long Josh! This... This...
This stupid back and forth game! I hate it! I hate having to hide the way
you make me feel! Do you even know how you make me feel?" the other end was
quiet. "You make me go weak in the knees. You make me want to admit things
I'm not even sure of! You make me... You make me want to tell you I love
you."
"You love me?" JC whispered into the phone.
"Yes." Justin replied. "I, Justin Randall Timberlake, am in love with Joshua
Scott Chasez! There! I said it! Now if I die at least you know!" Complete
silence from the other end came. "Great! I knew this would happen! God JC! I
don't understand how you can..."
He was cut off. "I love you too."
Justin stopped breathing. "What did you just say?"
"I said," started JC. "I, Joshua Scott Chasez, am in love with Justin
Randall Timberlake. There! I finally said it! Oh God, I love you Justin! I
have for so long! I've been holding it in this whole time! I should have
told you! I should have told you the day I started feeling it!"
"Josh." Justin whispered.
"I should have told you Just. Please forgive me? Please?"
Justin softly started to laugh. "JC, there's nothing to forgive. I did the
same thing as you. I never told you my true feelings either." There was a
long silence. Both just sat there listening to the other breathe. "So...
What do we do now?"
"Well, usually, after I confess my undying love for someone I tell them how
much I want to kiss them, but then I just get into my car, drive over there,
and show them. It doesn't seem to be working out for us." Grinned JC.
Justin blushed. "Well, I want to kiss you too. I have for a long time. A
very, very long time."
"Since I can't be there to give you a real kiss, why don't I describe one
to you?"
"That would be nice." Responded Justin.
JC sat up on the hotel mattress and lay so his back was against the
headboard. "First, I'd whisper my love into your ear, letting my tongue
softly graze it. I make my way down your jaw until I reach your lips, then I
would stop."
"Don't stop!" complained Justin, who was already extremely hard.
"I won't." JC laughed out in a rough, scratchy voice. "I'll never stop.
Never."
"JC? Tell me you love me again?"
"Only if you tell me that you love me again?" JC smiled.
Justin also smiled. "Okay. I..."
"Justin! I need the phone!" Chris interrupted through Justin's bedroom
door.
"Too bad!" he replied. "I'm in the middle of a very important conversation!
You'll just have to call your girlfriend later!"
"But I told Sarah I'd call her at 5:00, it's now 5:02!"
"I got an idea! Drive over there, I mean you do have a car!"
"Oh yeah huh!" Chris said. "Well then I guess I'm leaving! But who are you
talking to?"
"The person I love." Justin cooed into the phone.
"Oh! Tell JC I say what's up!" Chris smirked. He started to walk down the
hall but was stopped by Justin throwing open his bedroom door.
"How did you know?" screamed Justin.
"Here's a little clue Just," Chris started. "If you wanna keep the person
you love a secret, don't write `I love JC' in the bathroom mirror with your
finger. It shows up later." Justin turned every shade red imaginable. "I'll
leave you two to your little conversation now."
"Bye Chris!" JC yelled through the phone. Chris left without another word.
"So..." JC said. "You wrote about me in the mirror?"
Justin continued to blush. "Yeah? Maybe? So what if I did?"
"I just think it's cute, that's all."
"Oh, well yes. I did write that I love you in the mirror, but I didn't
think anyone would see it!" Justin stated.
JC laughed at his...... he thought.
"Justin?" JC asked. "This sounds so strange asking you this, but what are
we now? I mean, are we boyfriend and boyfriend, or are we just guys who are
in love?"
"Well I don't have a boyfriend right now, but if you're asking...."
"Justin will you be my boyfriend?" JC inquired timidly.
Justin smiled. "Of course I will!"
"Good!" JC laughed. "I was hoping you'd say that! Now I have something else
to ask you."
"And what is that?" Justin questioned his new boyfriend.
JC took a deep breath. "What would you say if I asked you to get `freaky
deaky' with me on the phone?"
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Will Justin and JC digitally getdown? Will Justin ever say I'm gay? Will any
of the other guys ever show up? Tune in next time, same Nifty time, same
Nifty channel.
More Author's Notes: Okay, okay! I did promise a few of you that they'd get
"freaky deaky" in this chapter, but things changed. Sorry! Next time!
Maybe....